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KYLE

Bouncin

 

Bouncin

(Album: See You When I Am Famous!!!!!!!!!!!! - 2020)


Yeah
Yeah
(Hit-Boy)
Float-float, float-float
Float-float, float-float
Ooh, ooh
Float-float, float-float
Ooh, ooh

Riding down Rosita (Skrr)
Five in the four-seater (Fuck)
Imagine living lavish with my feet up (Huh?)
The chance of that like one in a million like Aaliyah
Haha, yeah aight
But somebody better tell the devil be up (Yup)
Nigga, you can't tell me no, I'm a believer
I guarantee that I'll be famous when I see her
Beside one, light one (Light one)
We alive another night, yeah
I'm tryna see you put them lights up
Yeah, ayy
I wanna see you put them lights up
Yeah, yeah

(Hit-Boy on the beat, so bitch, you gotta go bezerk)
Damn
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Watch this shit
Hey

KYLE where you been? We need a slap (Need a slap, yeah)
Oh, my bad I was busy counting cash (Counting cash, yeah)
It takes a minute when you suck at math (Damn)
If I knew I'd be rich, I woulda took my ass to class, yeah
If you hear me say it, that's a fact, yeah
Niggas know your net worth is a cap, yeah (It's a cap)
Niggas know I'm smashing it, my new crib immaculate
Yo, I'm so fucking passionate, my new shit sound like Passion Pit
I'm so international, bro I got hoes in Pakistan
Just hopped off the flight again
I gotta unpack again
I got Oprah all up in my DM's like, "What's hannenin'?"
I told her what's hannening, she said she just tapping in
I don't play for no team, on my own team like I'm motherfucking Kaepernick
Man you niggas made me wanna rap again
I don't want no plastic bitch
If she wasn't with me when a nigga ate off plastic plates
And had to wear the plastic capes (Woo)
Wear my new chain, that shit like a fountain
With hope, I know I can move a mountain
Shout out to my mom and my accountant
Now the checks the only thing that isn't boucing, bouncing, bouncing

Isn't bouncing
Yeah, the checks the only thing that isn't boucing, bouncing, bouncing
Isn't bouncing
Yeah, the bitches in the switches
Still the checks the only shit that isn't bouncing, boun-boun-bouncing
Yeah, the checks the only thing that isn't boucing, bouncing, bouncing
Boun-boun-bouncing
Yeah, the bitches in the switches, still the checks the only shit that isn't bouncing

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